Bonny Black Bess

Sung by Mrs. Eula Woods Chula, Arkansas June 24, 1960
Reel 390 Item 11
Bonny Black Bess
From London to York town Like lighting we flew.
There die my poor drunk friend And forever be at rest Then and there I shot my poor Bonny Black Bess.
Collected and transcribed By Vera Sullivan For M. C. Parlor

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Sung by Mrs. Eula Woods Chula, Arkansas June 24, 1960
Reel 390 Item 11
Bonny Black Bess
From London to York town Like lighting we flew.
There die my poor drunk friend And forever be at rest Then and there I shot my poor Bonny Black Bess.
Collected and transcribed By Vera Sullivan For M. C. Parlor